The door starts to open. There is no way to get out of Randy’s bed in time. The phone rings and Mom stops to go answer it.“Come on, kids, breakfas...,” she calls back to them.Sandy doesn’t answer and stares at Randy to be quiet, too.Sandy quickly gets up, grabs some PJs, peeks out the door, and breaks to the bathroom. Randy pulls up his, slightly sticky, slightly stiff underpants. Wow, was that a wet dream? He grins to himself as Sandy’s youthful butt disappears out the door. (That was close,. " She moved onto her back and I took pictures of her body while she pulled on her nipples and spread her legs, inserted her fingers into her pussy, then the vibrator, and then the handle of the hairbrush. We used the KY lube to make it look like her juices were dripping from her pussy, and took close-ups of “her juices” running down the length of her slit and dripping in long strands onto the bed. After an hour or so of picture taking, Gail asked if there was any particular picture or pose. I suddenly realized that and blushed and went back to my reading, when Natasha interrupted. She said, “As I did not see the charts, I could not get your name. So please can I know your name?” I laughed at her small rebuke and said that my name was Ram. She then said,” Hi Ram. Nice meeting you.” I smiled back and gave an appreciating nod while adding. “Nice meeting you too”.Then she took a book from my lap, with an questioning look and I said. “Please.” And gave it to her. After sometime she. Hell, I was eaten up with unrequited lust!I was going crazy waiting for this woman’s pussy! Jacking off didn’t help, it just wasn’t the same as pussy. Why, there’s nothing in this whole wide world as good as a sweet, wet, warm pussy!Finally, she’d told me she was ready for a cock to entertain her cunt. I was thrilled beyond belief! Yet, my elation soon turned to bitter anger. Mine was not the cock she gave in to. I found her fucking another man!I should have killed them both! I should have.